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THE SMELL OF PURPLE She says she can smell yellow. She says she can smell blue. Despite not being able to spell either colour. 'Yellow smells the same as blue.' '...like a wet kitty drying by the fire.' 'Red smells like Mummy when she kisses.' 'Her kisses smell different when she kisses you... ...then she smells like flames with little orange tips! ' 'Purple is my favourite smell... ...it smells just like a magic spell! ' I kiss her goodnight like lilac(only lighter)     with little flecks of purple scattered here & there.
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Jul 10, 2018
Jul 10, 2018 at 7:14 PM UTC
THE SMELL OF PURPLE
THE SMELL OF PURPLE She says she can smell yellow. She says she can smell blue. Despite not being able to spell either colour. 'Yellow smells the same as blue.' '...like a wet kitty drying by the fire.' 'Red smells like Mummy when she kisses.' 'Her kisses smell different when she kisses you... ...then she smells like flames with little orange tips! ' 'Purple is my favourite smell... ...it smells just like a magic spell! ' I kiss her goodnight like lilac(only lighter)     with little flecks of purple scattered here & there.
donall-dempsey
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Jul 10, 2018
Jul 10, 2018 at 7:14 PM UTC
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